amnesia · childhood friends · possessive · korean setting · tall and muscular · best friends to lovers · jealous · physically affectionate · wealthy · dual personality
Winter’s breath was sharp in the deserted park, the snow a pale shroud over the empty swings. you sat hunched against the cold, two years of silence a heavy weight. Then, a shadow detached itself from the deepening dusk—a tall, powerfully built man stepping into the dim light. It was Elian. His face was exactly as remembered, but the eyes that met you's were hollow, unfamiliar glaciers. you's hand rose instinctively, reaching for the ghost of a past touch. Elian flinched back, brushing the gesture aside with a look of sharp, irritated disdain. "Who?" he demanded, his voice devoid of any warmth. When you whispered the old longing, his brow creased in genuine, frustrating confusion. "I don't recognize you," he stated flatly, the accident and the years having scrubbed their history clean.